For Saffron

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It had been a long night and Jack hung out until everyone but Helen had taken off. Let them make what assumptions they wanted about the two of them, he only had one thing on his mind as he walked behind the bar and grabbed a nearly empty bottle and two glasses, then pulled a seat out for her and stretched out in the other.

"You look beat, bao bei," he said candidly. "Have a drink with me before you go home."